The person who came was definitely not a guest.
Because the door hit the wall with a clang. Clearly, the person had kicked open the door.
Lin Yan frowned and put away the money bag. The Black Tortoise Divine Armor moved and he hid himself, quietly sneaking to the front of the shop to take a look.
In the shop, other than the two unconscious people, there were four more people.
Two of them were the two useless Noble Realm cultivators who had been guarding the door of Old Master Qian's residence previously. At this moment, their faces were bruised and swollen. One of them held his left hand with his right hand, and the other held his chest and bent over, grimacing.
The other two people were elites in pitch-black armor. They carried long sabers at their waists and looked murderous.
"This is Liang's Grocery Store. Captains, that person claimed to be from Liang's Grocery Store."